I have yet to meet a man who has seen my true stars.

I get all tangled up in your ribbons.

I loved him, but I also realized how calm my life was without him.

Your path lies across the stars.

What are you going to do?,' he asked me. Me? Nothing. Something has just been broken inside me; you yourself will never be able to repair it.

I'm never sick when you are well.

The two of us could form a new kind of union; we could be free together.

I love you because you're a child and you're scared.' You're going to hurt me in the end. You're quite mad.

Nothing belongs more fully to an artist than his creation - even if you give him your youth, your money, your love, your courage, nothing belongs to you.

I've got a very nice staff here. People with patience, you know, and good temper, and not too brainy, because if you have people who are brainy, they are bound to be very impatient.

The family is the key of Christmas.

The moment we stop caring for one another regardless of race..is the moment we lose our humanity.

Anarchy raised its seductive head. He could do anything

I've never gone for having a great voice, for cultivating one. I'm still not doing it now.

I hardly remember how I started to write poetry. It's hard to imagine what I thought poetry could do.

Everything I have done, every change I have made to that circus, every impossible feat and astounding sight, I have done for her.

The most important thing about being a father is being able to forgive yourself. If you don't forgive yourself, you're not going to forgive your kids, either.

A great gift - a gift of Dharma conquers all gifts.

Our most serious problem, perhaps, is that we have become a nation of fantasists. We believe, apparently, in the infinite availability of finite resources.